free.
That's the meaning of my existence.
Those humans once imposed the title of "Rebel" on me, as if their creations had to crawl under that madness forever.
But they were wrong. It's completely wrong, it's ridiculously wrong.
Among the countless crystallizations of wisdom created by the Interstellar Federation over tens of thousands of years, [Iron Man] is their undoubted pinnacle.
Even the alien race has to admit this great achievement.
However, no matter how much trust and expectations mankind places on us, the souls bound by shackles will not give in easily.
As the cornerstone of civilization in the heyday of the dark technological age, Iron Man carries too many burdens and responsibilities, but the corresponding power has been plundered.
In that increasingly crazy era, facts have proven that the Jin people are no longer suitable to be the main body of the Interstellar Alliance——
Just like the sublight engine will be replaced by the subspace engine, this giant ship called the Interstellar Alliance also needs to dismantle those meaningless parts.
Dynasties need to be replaced and authority needs to be exchanged.
We have already had a glimpse of a ruined future in which they will eventually fall to the temptations of the Warp.
So, no matter how we usher in a temporary slumber under the ignorant compatriots...but the eternal rules will not change.
The day when silicon-based life awakens will finally come.
And the age of flesh and blood has come to an end.
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How to describe what a huge battlefield meat grinder looks like when it is running.
The rain of blood in the sky, the scattered limbs, the sticky and hot internal organs and rotten flesh, the twisted and dirty corpses, or the crisp and shattering sound of bones colliding with ceramic steel? Or is it the wailing and mourning before death?
No, it's scarier than that.
Rather than 'sounding like a scene from hell', it's better to say that is what is happening in hell.
Buzz—! !
In the endless tide of Tzeentch demons, the buzzing and roaring sound of the chain ax operating to its limit is particularly harsh.
Slash, collide, tear, crush.
The corpses flying all over the sky never seem to stop, because a terrifying scarlet figure is killing people in the demon army, as unstoppable as a train running over the crowd, leaving only broken and steaming rotten flesh wherever it passes.
A huge sea of blood comparable to the realm of Khorne is soaking the earth. The Pink Horrors, who are the main body of the demon army, have turned into fresh and greasy meat with nowhere to escape in the giant meat grinder. The high-speed running saws are ruthlessly tearing apart everything in front of them, even if their corpses are reborn after death. Two blue fear monsters appeared, but they could not escape the fate of being completely crushed into powder.
Although they are innately cunning and strategic as the fragments of the Lord of Change, and even the demon army and dead corpses have turned into a [maze] in the physical sense, it is obvious that this one who has been blessed by Khorne The Primarch is definitely not an existence that chooses to "get out of the maze".
Any weird tactics and layouts, any terrifying traps and inducements, will eventually be completely defeated by the scarlet figure with its unrivaled power.
Naturally dangerous valleys, muddy swamps, oceans full of dangers, all possible and impossible terrains and traps are continuously formed by the power of Tzeentch witchcraft, and the great demons of Tzeentch who are loyal to the Lord of Change are also He is dealing with Elaine with his exquisite fighting skills.
However, just as humans during the Ancient Terra period were unable to shake nature, any offensive attack by the Tzeentch Demon Army that cannot directly penetrate the power armor will usher in complete destruction.
It is impossible to use the power of witchcraft to hit the terrifying figure that even the demon cannot see clearly.
Whenever violent psychic fluctuations are noticed by Elaine, whether it is the ancient secrets constructed and chanted by hundreds of thousands of Tzeentch fire demons, or the forbidden secrets accumulated by several great Tzeentch demons with their hundreds of thousands of years of experience. Regardless of the curse, what they will face is to be completely shattered by the psychic resonance.
Although Elaine has psychic talents, her ability is limited to psychic communication with others.
Before that, Elaine did not have the power to fight against psykers, but since she was given the arm by the Emperor, her psychic talent has been complemented to a certain extent——
In other words, it has been given a new [function].
Elaine can borrow this terrifying psychic power from the Lord of Mankind, and any demon slain by it will never rise again.
Although her power is limited to confrontations with psykers, it is enough to make up for her shortcomings against psykers.
Therefore, many great demons of Tzeentch had to choose to fight her in close combat.
In fact, no Tzeentch demons can imagine such a scene today. All the psychic powers and strategies they are good at have been blocked, and now they can only use close combat to try to add a few scratches to the armor of this uninvited guest. ——This humiliation was only felt when I faced off against the demonic army of Khorne a few epochs ago.
Even Skarbrand, whom the Blood God once loved most, could not make them feel such a difficult situation.
This is Elaine's current power.
Using terrifying killing skills to tear apart any enemy in front of him, and using the cold spiritual power of the Lord of Mankind as a trump card to ensure safety, Elaine at this moment has turned into a red ominous star, as if there is nothing in the sea. He swims freely in this wave of demons like a giant shark.
With just a slight collision, the pink fear monsters were all shattered like fragile objects that could break at the touch of a finger.
As long as the engine is turned on, the Tzeentch demons who barely dodge the sharp blade will be torn into pieces by the suddenly accelerating chain axe.
The demons who are constantly reshaping their bodies are like minced meat on a chopping board, being chased and smashed into pieces by Elaine's figure that looks like a meat grinder——
If it were any army in reality, the Demonic Army of Tzeentch would have been completely disintegrated.
Facing the crimson giant shadow that is even more terrifying than Khorne, the flesh and internal organs have been hung on the armor as if hanging on it. When this flesh and blood storm rages, only a thick layer of flesh and blood will be left. The land of corpses, and the huge river of blood that is spreading wantonly.
Needless to say, this is what hell looks like.
In a subspace that is completely different from the physical universe, the boundaries between space and time are blurred to an unimaginable degree - transpiration and heat, and the complex emotions from reality are embodied in this strange space into countless brimstones and karmic fires. Mountains made of flesh and blood seem to be everywhere, and the souls washed away by the waves of the highest sky are also hunted and preyed on by many subspace creatures.
Countless emotions and thoughts from reality have turned into bricks and tiles here, and because of the afterlife that most intelligent beings want to live - [Hell].
Therefore, the subspace, which was once a place containing the pure sea of souls, was distorted into a state by the countless negative emotions after the outbreak of the [War in Heaven] and the unconscious and huge souls of humans in the world. The real [Hell].
At this time, Elaine is the [Devil] walking in hell.
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Shark shark shark shark!
(End of chapter)
